"Ahh

On the banks of the Sinking Corpse River, no sooner had silence fallen than the deadlock was broken by a shrill cry.

The open water surface is endless and calm on the surface, and the sound of flowing water is subtle, but in fact the still water is deep, and the whirlpool is surging in secret.

A giant tree in the sky floated in it like a lonely boat, and there were more than a dozen figures like black dots standing on it, their respective centers of gravity were unstable, and as the giant tree sank into the river, the piercing cry came from.

"This is the Yellow Spring Water ......"

In the end, none of the dozen monks struggled ashore, and only a snow-white finger bone remained in a corroded hand, which broke through the water and stretched out of the river, bringing such a sentence, and then sinking into the river forever.

Seeing this scene, everyone was furious, although there were no Tongtian monks among them, but the mere river water could make more than a dozen dragon monks die in an instant, and there was no chance to struggle at all!

This is undoubtedly terrifying!

"Nai He Bridge, Yellow Spring Water ......"

"Is this a gateway to hell?"

The high priest of the temple was dressed in loose robes, with a cloak and hat on his head, and his face was gloomy, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and his heart was cold.

As soon as these words came out, tens of thousands of monks on the banks of the Sunken Corpse River involuntarily took a few steps back, and the atmosphere was solemn, filled with irrepressible horror.

It didn't take long for another group of men and horses to be submerged in the center of the Sunken River, and this time there were monks of Tongtian among them, without exception, and only bones were corroded before they had time to struggle.

"It's so terrifying, even the strong people in the sky can't get out!"

"Look, there's another giant tree sinking!"

Almost every few breaths, the scene would erupt in exclamation, and goosebumps would fall.

Wu Heng hid in the forest, his pupils contracted slightly, and he was also chilling, but the calm water surface was so scary, no one could cross the middle of the river, and they all stopped in the same line.

Sun Yiqing stretched out his trembling hand, pulled Wu Heng's arm and said, "I, I think it's better for us not to cross the river......

"But how did the river get the ultimate vault?"

"But I always had a bad feeling that no one would be able to cross that river!"

"So you have to use swimming, the map says to swim through the Sinking Corpse River, why do you focus on swimming, instead of crossing or passing? Presumably there will be some vitality in it!" Wu Heng's attitude is very resolute, he can't give up no matter what, in the end, the secret treasure is likely to have the Nuwa Stone, which is the only hope for resurrecting Cold Frost!

"Okay, you can only sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman. Sun Yiqing calmed down, gritted his teeth, and made an open look.

Tiangang Ancestor's eyes were solemn, looking at the endless open river in front of him, and he said: "Yellow spring water is the most terrifying kind of Taiyin true water, there is no one, even with our cultivation, we may not be able to force our way through!"

"Just now, the high priest of the temple said that the Yellow Spring Water of the Bridge is the road to hell. "The ancestor of the corpse chasing sect is very jealous and said.

"What about hell, isn't it a majestic thing to break into hell!" There are young monks who are not afraid but feel excited, this is a crazy adventurer, from a hidden family, but he is only in his thirties, and his cultivation is actually in Tongtian San!!

"We're here to explore, not to take risks, we have to figure out what's going on before we hit the road!" Some people are more calm, feeling that they should be steady and steady, step by step.

"If you want to benefit, you have to take a risk, and the map says swim through the river of sunken corpses, maybe you can swim there. "Among the tens of thousands of monks, there are always people who have noticed the words written on the map, which state that it is to swim, not to cross or cross.

"Hmph, it's hard to get through with a raft, and you dare to touch the water directly with your physical body?

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"Then you can try!"

The young powerhouse of the Three Realms of Tongtian was bold, and under the anger of everyone, he really wanted to jump into the river, but he was dragged by the master of the hidden family, such a lone seedling, where could they tolerate it to take risks?

At the scene, there were some legendary figures, the Qilin Great Sage held the blue sky and green dust, frowned, and guessed: "This river does contain yellow spring water, but it is very thin, and not the whole river has it!"

"It makes sense, if the whole river is yellow spring water, then the monk just now should be corroded to bones as soon as he stepped into the river!"

In speculation, the crowd came to a conclusion.

In the river of sunken corpses, perhaps the center is where the yellow spring water flows!

But such a conclusion does not seem to be of much use for crossing the river.

After all, if you want to cross the river, you have to swim through the heart of the Dead River.

"Is there really no way out?"

The monks looked sad, seeing that they were one step closer to the final vault, but they could only stop there.

In the jungle, Wu Heng turned his head, looked at Sun Yiqing solemnly and said, "I have to take this risk, and you are different, you can choose to wait for me here." ”

"We are brothers who have passed our lives, since you are going to cross the river, how can I have a reason not to follow?" Sun Yiqing said proudly, at the moment of crisis, he left Wu Heng alone, and his conscience could not pass!

"Good brother!" Wu Heng was a little moved in his heart, the friendship of tribulation was really different, and he said: "But you don't have to take this risk, just wait for me in the jungle." ”

Hearing this, Sun Yiqing was a little annoyed, rolled his eyes and said, "I like to take risks, it's always okay, right?"

"Okay!" Wu Heng nodded, and directly pulled Sun Yiqing's void displacement towards the river of sunken corpses. The speed was extremely fast, Sun Yiqing didn't have time to react at all, and secretly said urgently: "Are you crazy, going into the water in front of so many people who want to kill you?"

"Don't worry, they all screamed loudly, but they were actually very cowardly, and they didn't dare to catch up. Wu Heng showed a mouthful of white teeth, and he was extraordinarily confident.

Tens of thousands of monks were standing by the river, in a dilemma, when suddenly someone pointed in the direction of the jungle and said, "Look, there are two phantoms flickering!"

"Hey, why is it gone?"

"They're there!" In an instant, another monk exclaimed, and tens of thousands of eyes gathered away, only the saint could vaguely see that they were two figures, flashing and disappearing, moving across the void!

"Good boy, it's Wu Heng!" Suddenly, Tiangang Ancestor scattered wildly with murderous intentions, causing chills in the hearts of the people around him, and the pressure was great.

Seeing that it was Wu Heng who appeared, the ancestor of the corpse chasing sect was also aggressive, and roared angrily: "Kill him!"

Not only these two great sages, but also the three ancient kings, the King of Nightmares, the Flower Demon Fairy, and the Bat Monk, these three god-sealing powerhouses are all ready to intercept and kill.

And the sloppy old man, the Qilin Great Sage, and Wu Heng's friends were all nervous, and said secretly: "Oops, how could Wu Heng suddenly appear in front of everyone, didn't he kill himself?"

Wu Heng has a lot of friends, but his enemies are definitely countless times more than his friends.

Even if there is a Qilin Great Sage and a sloppy old man, it will be difficult to save his life.

But just when Wuheng's strong enemy was about to intercept and kill, the sunken corpse in the river "poofed", the water splashed, and the muddy yellow river water became more turbid.

Tiangang Ancestor had the greatest hatred for Wu Heng, turned into light and shadow and chased straight away, and also went down the river, the river was cold and biting, and even this great sage of the Seven Realms of the Gods trembled all over. His pupils contracted slightly, and he said in surprise: "This river has a strong sealing technique, and it can't use the power of Jing Yuan at all, so it can only swim with its own strength!"

When these words were spoken, Wu Heng and Sun Yi had already sunk into the muddy river early in the morning, and a fierce man went down without a trace.

"Oh my God, the Terran god body really jumped into the water!"

"The artist is bold!"

On the banks of the sunken corpse river, exclamations were repeated, and the voices of people were boiling.

Tiangang Old Ancestor retreated to the shore in embarrassment, using the power of Jing Yuan to wet his body with the river water, he sneered: "Hmph, those two boys are dead! Not to mention the yellow spring water in the center, let's just say that this ordinary river water is cold and biting, even I can't bear it, how long can they hold on?"

"Brave is brave, but I don't have a brain, and I dare to jump into such a river, and I will die for a lifetime! No, it should be nine deaths and no life!"

"It's okay to send yourself to death, lest we do it!"

Some of Wuheng's enemies began to sneer, and they all stood on the shore and watched the excitement.

Wu Heng's friends were all frightened, they knew that Wu Heng had never been a reckless person, he seemed to be usually very aggressive, but in fact he was thoughtful and would not do anything uncertain, just from today's layout involving 100,000 monks.

"It's cold, it's cold!"

Sinking in the river, Sun Yiqing's body kept trembling, he held his breath, followed Wu Heng into the river, opened his eyes, it was a muddy and yellow world, the river was dirty, and there was a lot of residue-like mixture. But don't worry about the appearance of strange snakes and giant crocodiles, this river is completely lifeless, just be careful of the undercurrents, sometimes the power of nature is beyond the reach of human beings, including monks!

Wu Heng held his breath, and his mind said: "At this time, you must work hard to move your body and maintain your core body temperature, if your body temperature drops rapidly, then you will be tired, and then you will lose your strength. ”

They have long been accustomed to flying, and the astonishing speed of one step and hundreds of meters, when they can only swim like mortals, they will inevitably feel a little uncomfortable.

However, Wu Heng is an ancient god body of Xuanbing, and he has restraint power for the cold, and Sun Yiqing is not an ordinary monk, but a barbaric body. They are all special physiques, and their ability to resist pressure will be very strong. This is also one of the main reasons why Wu Heng dared to take Sun Yiqing with confidence.

"I can't hold my breath, it's hard to control my breathing in such cold water!"

"Poof"

On the surface of the river, the water splashed, and two heads emerged from it, it was Wu Heng and Sun Yiqing, their clothes were soaked, their heads were full of water droplets, and their hair was stained with some broken wood chips. They had probably swam about a kilometer, and the monk's strength was still very terrifying, with a flick of one hand being hundreds of thousands of catties of strength, and they could move quickly in the rapids.

They began to get used to the cold water and swam towards the middle of the river.

"Damn!" On the bank of the river, Tiangang Ancestor saw Wu Heng coming out of the water, and he jumped to his feet in anger, that kid could still talk and laugh with Sun Yiqing.

He directly sacrificed the holy soldier to kill, but once he crossed the sky above the river of sunken corpses, a terrifying and imprisoned force gushed out, sucking the holy soldier into the river.

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